This is the story on how I met Dr. Dre So I was at a party in Los Angles during a trip. During the party I started to dance with this black girl. It felt good and we later hooked up. I didn't want anymore than that with a black chick. I wanted to break up with her later, but she told me she was the daughter of Dr. Dre. I was skeptical ,but I wanted to meet him. I loved the beats and songs he makes. I stay with her in hope of meeting him. I'm getting bored with her after 3 weeks. It's interesting in bed, but I don't like being seen with a black girl. I tell her when I will meet him. I go to her house after she texts me. I'm excited because she says he's there. I rush over there and I see him. He's on the couch of her house He tells me to lean in. He whispers into my ear. [spoiler]"Nothing you idiot's. Dr. Dre's dead, he's locked in my basement.[/spoiler]